An Exclusive love

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Princess Shen walked in front to observe Sima Rong's expression secretly. After seeing him clear for a while, she became more and more unwilling to contact this guy. (For the latest chapter, please go to the Literature Building)

Ok! Mainly because he could never go back to his dreams. Ugh! My poor first love has not yet started ... Princess Shen sighed in her heart, but did not notice when Sima Rong had come to her.

"Who are you thinking?"

"Think ..." She looked up sharply. "What's your matter?"

Sima Rong's eyes flickered, and he was about to speak, and saw Shen Batian and Sima Cheng coming, so he took a pout and stepped back.

"Xiao Rong!" Shen Batian patted him sadly, "I heard you have a girlfriend?"

Sima Rong glanced at Princess Shen, and looked at her inwardly: "What do you think I do?"

"It's nothing. I heard that your starfish is moving. When will you bring your boyfriend out for dinner?"

Princess Shen heard about it from Zhang Jian's mouth, and she didn't believe the monk's words, she smirked: "I'm still young, you take care of yourself first!"

"Grandpa Shen, I will take her to see you after a while." Sima Rong smiled. "You will like her."

Shen Batian has decided not to like it, obviously he first fancy this boy, how can he become someone else. So after the auction, the old man sitting in the car started to sigh.

"Ugh……"

"Ugh……"

"Ugh……"

"Grandpa, you want me to ask you if it's impossible, just say what you want to say." Princess Shen put down her cell phone. "Next time, I'll take a selfie for you, and you will look like a yam egg when you sigh. . "

Shen Batian realized that his girlfriend was not a good man at all and that he would be snatched away by others. He couldn't help but drew his lips: "You really don't like Rong Zi at all?"

"you like him?"

"Yes!"

"Then you marry him."

"..."

For this matter, Shen Batian was sullen and unhappy for several days. It was still Zhang Ye who gave a meal of braised pork that healed his internal pain.

"Princess, you will cut the ribbon for me tomorrow." That night, Lord Shen enslaved her sister. "At eight in the evening, don't be late."

Xiang Xiaoxi: "Hey ..."

"Xiao Xi is not okay?" Princess Shen pushed her sour plum soup when she didn't hear her brother's words.

Zhang Ye brought a bowl and came over: "No, no, you are cold, too cold!"

"Spit ..." Xiang Xiaoxi covered her mouth.

Lord Shen gave her a distressed spine, and Zhang Ye put down a bowl of sour plum soup: "It's much better, at least you can eat something."

Last week, what I ate and what I vomited, Zhang Ye also called Xin Qing specially to see what would be eaten when she would be pregnant, and was told.

"Try one by one, there is always something to eat!"

"Well! A big hotel in Los Angeles is staying in the middle of the night, so I am afraid that Mr. Shen will order his wife for dinner in the middle of the night." Princess Shen smiled. City mobilization! "

Xiang Xiaoxi didn't seem to change much. Although his diet was inappropriate, his face was ruddy because he was taken care of by the whole family. She raised the sour plum soup without a expression and drank it, then pouted.

"No vomiting."

Lord Shen Shen looked grimly at Princess Shen: "Remember to go for me tomorrow, otherwise you will deduct all your pocket money."

"Mom, look at him!" Princess Shen pounced on Zhang Ye.

Zhang Huan stood up: "Oh, the bird's nest is still braised on the fire!"

"..." The family couldn't stay.

In the evening, Sima Rong took a bath and received a call from Lord Shen.

"Xiao Xi is not comfortable. The princess will go for me tomorrow."

"Yes!" Sima Rong looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes gloomy. But he asked very politely, "Xiao Xi is okay, I heard it was very uncomfortable."

Lord Shen turned to look at the girl who was asleep on the bed, full of love: "It's better than before. By the way, regarding the princess, you also count her brother, and help me pay attention to whether it is appropriate."

"Oh?" Sima Rong in the mirror was terrible, and he closed his eyes and closed his eyes. When I opened it again, I had adjusted my expression, "Isn't you willing to marry my sister so early!"

Lord Shen picked his mouth and said, "It's better to get married, it's too much trouble."

"Rest assured, I will pay attention."

Princess Shen didn't know how to offend her brother, and she concealed the ribbon-cutting situation. It was only at the scene that she discovered that the boss turned out to be Sima Rong? !!

"You you you you you ..." She pointed at Sima Rong for a long time and you didn't come out.

Zhuo Fan laughed next to him: "Oh, Your Highness Princess bit her tongue by a cat?"

"Why are you here?" After getting her tongue straight, Princess Shen asked, "Also, why open an entertainment city?"

Sima Rong answered her calmly: "Because I'm demobilized, this is my own money."

"And me!" Zhuo Fan jumped out unwillingly, "Your brother is also a shareholder, let's play together!"

"The woman over there seems to have been watching you for a long time." Sima Rong reminded him.

Zhuo Fan turned his head and saw that she was a hot figure.

"Ah, you take care of the princess! I'll look over there." After that, people ran away.

Princess Shen was also immersed in this sad news, angrily accusing Sima Rong: "The three of you didn't even take me to play?"

"So let you come today." Sima Rong glanced at the men who were about to come over, and his men quietly returned.

The young master is really fierce, much more terrible than the old lady ... oh!

"Let me do it?" Princess Shen snorted. "Don't expect me to use scissors to cut the ribbon for my brother! I don't care about you."

Sima Rong shook his head: "The one that doesn't need you, there is something else you need to see."

Princess Shen followed Sima Rong into the elevator and followed him into the private room.

"Sing a song!" The man passed her the microphone.

Princess Shen said weirdly, "You asked me to help sing?"

"My k-room here uses the best equipment, even the TV station's draft can't match." Sima Rong closed the door, "but this is what they said, I can't sing and don't understand.

Princess Shen nodded proudly: "Then you've found the right person, come here! Let Mai Ba give you a try of Mai!"

"What you want to sing yourself," Sima Rong handed her singing device to.

Then stood aside and stared at the screen.

"My masterpiece ..." Princess Shen did not know what song was chosen, and looked up to warn him, "You must not laugh!"

Sima Rong sternly said, "No smile."

As the accompaniment started, Princess Shen also started shaking her head, not even noticing that the man around her was clenching her fists, and straightened her nervously.

"Amen, Ah Qian, a vine. Anun, Anun, the green sprout. The snail is carrying that heavy shell! Climbing up step by step. Ashu, Ah, two yellow starlings. Ah Hehe, hehe, haha ​​laughing at him ... "

After finishing the first paragraph, Princess Shen saw that Sima Rong didn't respond, but he knocked on the microphone with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, isn't it good?"

"Good." Sima Rong slowly turned to look at her.

"Oh!" Princess Shen almost threw the microphone out.

In the dark room, Sima Rong's eyes were dreadful, and she just looked at her like this.

"No ... it doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good ..." Princess Shen took a nap, thinking that the man would rush to tear her in the next second, "I ... I don't sing it yet?

Sima Rong smiled suddenly: "No, let's sing! It sounds good."

brother! Help me, there is a neurosis here! !! !!

After the ribbon-cutting, Zhuo Fan saw Shen Gongzi's expression on his face, thinking who had provoked her.

"what happened to you?"

"Do you think ..." Princess Shen looked around and found that Sima Rong was absent, and said quickly, "Do you think Sima Rongqi is strange?"

Zhuo Fan patted his thigh: "You think so! I said he had a problem!"

"Yes! Right!" Princess Shen took Zhuo Fan's hand.

The pose of two people who are good sisters secretly to share together.

"I'll tell you, he asked me and your brother to help him find a woman! Find a woman!" Zhuo Fan's face was painful. "The point is that he only gave a song, but there is no word !!!"

Princess Shen had a bad hunch in her heart and asked weakly, "Why ... what song?"

"I think about that tone!" Zhuo Fan tried hard to recall it, and then, "Aha, aha, aha, hahaha. Aha, aha, ahahaha ..."

"Hahahaha! Listen, what kind of ghost is this? How can there be such a song! Hey? Where are you going? Princess?"

Princess Shen stumbled and ran back to the car. The Shen Lu who sent her was startled.

"Miss? Who bullied you?" Damn, dare to bully our little princess and kill him!

"No ..." Princess Shen shook her head vigorously. "Drive, I'm a bit uncomfortable, I want to go back."

When Sima Rong returned from the entertainment, he only saw Zhuo Fan carrying a big breasted beauty **, and he frowned: "What about the princess?"

"Go back!" Zhuo Fan patted the beauty's ass, and gave her the key to the private room upstairs.

Beauty: "I'll wait for you!"

"How come back?" Sima Rong's face sank.

Zhuo Fan lost a kiss to the beauty, and then turned to look at him: "Hey, back in the car, it's so fresh, or else you go back?"

"Okay, why should you leave in advance." Sima Rong stared at him. "Are you only looking at the woman and not taking care of her?"

"I swear I took care of it!" Zhuo Fan held out three fingers, and then he uttered, "I guess I was scared away by your song."

Sima Rong concealed the coldness in his eyes: "What song?"

"Aha, ahha!" Zhuo Fan shrugged his shoulders. "I said you were looking for a woman whose characteristic is to sing ahha, ahha. Who knows that the princess ran away after listening."

"It seems to be scared. What the **** is your ghost song, why ... hey? Where are you going?"

Zhang Zhengzheng and Xiaoxi sat in the living room to choose a crib, and saw Princess Shen rush in.

"Why so early, okay ..." Before saying anything, she saw her go upstairs like a gust of wind.

Zhang Ye watched Lord Shen: "What happened to your sister?"

"I called Sima Rong."